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Sleepy Head January 31, 2007

Posted by Liz in Ancient Archive.
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My warm little sleeper all snug in his bed
Rosy cute nose and the frazzled hair on his head
Dreamin sweetly under floral sheets for goodness sake
He’s my Big Bad mother fuckin Jake!

*Author’s note: I generally try not to curse– sometimes it’s just necessary to get the point across.  What point is that, you might ask?  Well…  you know… I really don’t have an answer for that without picking apart the poem.  I want YOU to do that!  Hahaha!